how I hated I was falling
as I saw the floor was rising to my face
But in that moment was a blessing
I could feel His hand just pressing
ever upward in His all amazing grace
He not only saved me that day
but each and every day in some way
from those things over which there's no control
I'm embarrassed how I falter
ever-stumbling to His altar
ever seeking even more than is my dole
I should lay before Him prone
knowing well that on my own
there is nothing in this world that I can do
without Him right there by my side
The Great King who for me died
is the Fixer and the Healer through and through
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